Chapter 879: Poisonous Fangs

Although the task of exterminating Song Zheng's four people was given to the Viper Squad, the inner circle would not interrupt the original round-up plan because of this incident. ε…«?δΈ€?Chinese (δΈ€)?? (8) 8 (8) (8) Z (8) .COM

The arrest of the survivors around Little Rock is the first priority that cannot be interrupted or slackened, no matter whether there is a person like Song Zheng who comes out to interfere, it must continue to be done, even if a few soldiers are injured because of this, it will not affect the implementation of the plan.

It's not that no one is complaining secretly, but it only stops at complaining.

The authority of the new mayor is too great, no one dares to be lazy and slack, and he is still a soldier under pressure, and no one wants to become a slave like the captured survivors.

Although slaves did not stay in Little Rock for long, they were transported away every once in a while, not knowing where they were being sent. But it is precisely because of this unknown future that it is even more frightening.

The end times have destroyed people's dreams and hopes, so all the survivors are more concerned about what they have now. For the future, the curiosity about the unknown is gradually suppressed, and there is only a purposeful adventure, never a simple curiosity to seek knowledge and explore.

A good soldier doesn't do it, just because he wants to complain, he runs the risk of being relegated to slavery, and no one will be so stupid.

So the soldiers, despite their displeasure, continued to go out every day to find survivors of the attack, capture them, hand them over to the mayor's guard, and then watch the slaves board planes and be transported away every few days.

As for whether they would be attacked by people like Song Zheng when they were capturing survivors, apart from praying for their luck, the soldiers didn't have much to think about. If you surrender, you can't surrender, you can't fight and you can't fight, you can only fight as hard as you can, and if you are really killed, you can only blame yourself for your bad life.

Fortunately, the Viper squad has been dispatched, and the four guys who attacked the soldiers should be dead soon.

Many soldiers thought.

That's what Yu Sanpao thought, so when he went out, he didn't think that Song Zheng and the four would find them.

Yu Sanpao was a soldier, not a cronie brought by the mayor from Xinzhou District, but joined when the mayor recruited soldiers after he took control of Little Rock. He was originally a soldier in Little Rock, and he also participated in the rebellion of the inner wall, joined the Self-Defense Army, and followed Bian Hu.

However, he was never Bian Hu's cronies, and the rebellion was only carried out together. After the rebellion, it was no better than the original, just making ends meet, barely being able to eat, and occasionally getting a little evolution fluid.

He didn't have the ability to awaken, he could only wander on the first order for the rest of his life, he didn't have any ambitions, and he didn't have the idea of finally being anyone. The rebellion was also a rebellion, and the new mayor recruited troops and he participated.

is so muddled up to now, it's just an ordinary non-commissioned officer.

The squad he was in had a total of ten people, led by a sergeant major, and the rest were members of the same non-commissioned officer rank as him, who were actually the big heads.

Of them, only the captain, the sergeant major, has a bad ability, not a combat ability, and he doesn't work from time to time, so no one cares. The reason why you can fight against survivors with various abilities is all by relying on the exoskeleton armor on your body and the tactical helmet on your head.

If you don't have this equipment, let alone capture survivors, I'm afraid they won't be able to deal with even first-level mutant creatures. After all, a first-level mutant creature already has innate abilities.

The survivors who can survive in the wild, or set up camps, are people who have a lot of experience fighting mutant creatures.

However, such a fierce person has turned into a soft-footed shrimp in the face of scientific and technological equipment, and Yu Sancang feels very relieved. This is the worldview he is familiar with before the end of the world, science and technology determine strength, and technology determines combat effectiveness.

It is said that the rich rely on science and technology to rely on mutation, for ordinary people like them, it is still scientific and technological equipment that can be seen and touched, and the group is more down-to-earth.

While walking, he was thinking wildly, and Yu Sancang almost hit a tree.

As a result, he was naturally severely reprimanded by the sergeant major. Let him bring his attention up and not be distracted. We will soon be at our destination.

A makeshift camp that has just been formed.

When there was still a kilometer to be left from the temporary camp, the sergeant major ordered a rapid march, and Yu Sancang accelerated with the team, no longer thinking nonsense, and ran towards the camp.

It's just that they don't know that a kilometer behind their team, there are several people who are secretly following them.

The wind blows through the treetops, and the leaves rustle, revealing the figure hidden within. Different trees, different heights, five figures stand or sit at will under the shade of branches and leaves.

"Boss, this is the third team we're tracking. Why haven't you met those nosy guys?" a fair-faced young man was half-lying on a branch, with a dogtail in his mouth, and his teeth were biting and pouting.

Bai Xin's eyes looked at the tops of a tree in front of him, where there stood a young man with a gloomy expression and a stubborn appearance.

The young man was dressed in a green battle uniform and wore a distinctive belt with many cloth loops filled with short blades that had been machined like teeth. There are long and short, big and small, the big one is about the same as a dagger, and the small one is like a throwing knife. If you look closely, you can see that those short blades are all forged weapons, but they are not finely processed at all, and they still retain many of the characteristics of fangs. Although it is not refined, it reveals a unique and dangerous atmosphere.

"Milo, when you're not so careless, those guys will come out of their own accord. Dillon said coldly.

Milo bit the dogtail grass, changed his position and continued to lie down, sighing: "Won't you never find them?"

The corners of Dillon's mouth twitched, the whole team couldn't do anything with this lazy guy, he replaced it with another one, he would have kicked people out of the team a long time ago, who called Milo This guy has a wind sword, hiding the blade in the natural wind, and killing people without knowing it, it's really good. Even the name of the poisonous snake has a small origin, which has to be counted on his wind sword.

Fortunately, there is nothing he can do with him, someone can cure him.

"Milo, be honest with me!" a crisp female voice sounded, unceremoniously reprimanding Milo.

Milo hurriedly rolled over from the branch and sat upright, looking very obedient.